
I’ve often wondered what the fuss was with parents talking over and over again about the littlest wins of their children. Well, until I became a mother too. Then, I could relate.
You’ve taken care of this child for months, so you notice everything: the steadiness of their neck and their learning to turn. Their first babble or word. Crawling, standing, and walking. Every minor thing they do becomes interesting, and you yap about it to any and everyone. Suddenly, you become the parent you once judged.
Plus, I got more ginger recently when studying my Bible, because even God bragged about Job in Job 1:8 and 2:3. Long story short? The bragging continues for every little win until the day I leave earth, so help me God. And the Church says? Amen